Seperation

You look into my eyes.
Your perfect blue turn sad.
You curse aloud in your mind.
It's that time again.

You grip me tighter in your arms.
"It's too soon to leave my Juliet,"
You whisper in my ear sadly.
You hate the time of seperation.

My arms wrap around you as tight as I can.
"I never want you to leave my Romeo,"
I say with tears falling down my cheeks.
I hate leaving you.

"But my Jersey Belle we shall meet again,"
Your blue eyes look hopeful.
You kiss the top of my head softly.
You try to reassure me.

"Soon I hope."
"Trust me my Belle; we will."
You give me a smile that makes me smile.
You kiss me once more and leave awaiting for your return.